Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pillow Fight , by - Yung Gravy. Release date: 29.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pillow Fight |
| Gravy on your bitch, no worries |
| Look at my wrist, snow flurries |
| Tryna get a feature better hurry |
| Your momma make a real nice curry |
| Now I’m cookin; |
| now I’m fuckin cookin |
| Gravy in the kitchen now everybody lookin |
| Just pass a boy a spatula |
| 2018 you might see me on the bachelor |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |
| Uh, your aunt like me cuz I’m ticklish |
| Roll up to her crib and she give me all the licorice |
| I been a menace, yeah I been a menace |
| Gravy all time most wanted by the dentist |
| Treat your main bitch like lettuce |
| Treat your main bitch like lettuce |
| I treat your main bitch like lettuce |
| Cover up the booty with the dressing |
| Might be ranch or might be Italian |
| Pull up to the party in the Maserati Stallion |
| Ooh baby, that’s horsepower |
| Lather up your lady with the gravy in the shower |
| Smelling like flowers; |
| flexing after hours |
| Hit your bitch with the one man Eiffel Tower |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |
| Gravy get close and your bitch get excited |
| Face all delighted, looking like she tryna hide it |
| I been on the fruit smoothie cute booty diet |
| If I made a Gravy Train movie you would buy it |
| You would buy it |
| Everyone would cop it |
| Your girlfriends name in my locket |
| Bad bitch with me on my rocket |
| And a lot of hundreds in my pocket |
| Too many racks in my pants |
| I’m just tryna walk, lookin like I’m tryna dance uh |
| Speaking Guapanese when I’m moving out in France |
| Gravy on the speakers now these thotties tryna prance |
| How about a mashed potato ice cream cone? |
| What do you think about that? |
| (That's fun!) |
| Alright, you put a little scoop of gravy, it can be room temperature because |
| your hand kind of warms up, it’s like a — a drum stick |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |
| I don’t make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns |
| Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin |
| Drip from the whip, so you know I’m taking wins |
| Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins |